good! Finally close enough!
The moment Jibon's fist reached the distance he expected, Sima Jinke actually shouted excitedly in his heart. It's just a little Jiban. He shouldn't be so excited. Maybe it's because he suffered too much and too much pain in Yinfeng Ridge, which made him depressed for too long? Anyway, at this moment, Sima Jinke was completely excited. He only had one thought in his mind, which was to completely vent and let the blood wash away the grievances in his heart.
Sima Jinke's mind turned, and the sword edge swung. However, just when he was about to turn his majestic immortal power into the cold sword light and kill Ji Peng, Ji Peng's fist seemed to have suddenly turned on a switch, and a blast The golden light of the Dao rose into the sky, and even the sound of the true sound of the Dao reverberated across the sky. A terrifying power that suppressed the Eight Wastelands swept across, and in the blink of an eye, Sima Jinke was completely trapped.
In this moment, it seemed that the whole world had undergone drastic changes. Sima Jinke's inner excitement seemed to be frozen in an instant. Apart from deep shock, what was surging on his face was a trace of genuine emotion from his heart. fear.
No matter how much he cares about the double kill or the limelight, the only thing Sima Jinke can think about at this time is how to save his life under such a fierce and domineering fist! That's right, at this moment, Sima Jinke clearly felt that Ji Peng, this little disciple of Taixuan Sect whom he ignored, had power enough to threaten his life!
The grievances he suffered on Yinfeng Ridge could not be vented, and now he was inexplicably forced into a desperate situation by a disciple of Taixuan Sect who was penniless in the past. Sima Jinke was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.
Not caring about killing Hengxiong at all, Sima Jinke let out a roar, twisted his body, and the immortal power in his body spurted out as if it was free, turning into thousands of sword lights, all directed towards Ji Peng's body. Welcome him with his fist.
At the end of the day, a loud booming sound spread all over the place. Golden fist shadows and silver sword lights crisscrossed each other, one after another, which was dizzying!
Bang bang bang!
After all, Sima Jinke was passive. He stepped back three steps heavily, leaving three footprints half a foot deep on the ground. Even the right arm holding the sword was feeling sore and numb at this moment, but it was obvious how heavy Jibon's fist was.
Although he withstood Ji Pen's punch, Sima Jinke's face was completely lost, especially the three eye-catching footprints on the ground, which were like three invisible slaps, wiping out his face. There was a snapping sound.
He was almost killed by Ji Peng's fist just a little bit away. How could Sima Jinke, who thought he was invincible among his peers, accept it calmly
"You... you can't be a disciple of Taixuan Sect. Who are you?" Sima Jinke stared at Ji Peng closely, his eyes red.
He suspected in his heart that the Jibon in front of him was simply a strong man from the older generation in disguise, specially coming to humiliate him. How could a guy of his age be able to knock him back three steps with one punch? This was a deliberate attempt to embarrass him. How boring, hateful, and insidious a guy would have to be to do this. Sima Jinke seemed to have smelled some kind of conspiracy, which made him furious!
Sima Jinke was furious, but Ji Peng's mood was also a little restless at this time and could not calm down!
Sima Jinke, for Ji Peng, this name is too loud, and it has an aura. It is a existence that he absolutely admires. Even if it is said that Sima Jinke is his idol, it is not an exaggeration. But now, he was able to stand up to Sima Jinke without giving in at all. His self-confidence was like the rising tide of an angry sea, which instantly filled Jibon's mind. In an instant, Jibon's exposed energy obviously changed a lot. The changes inspired Hengxiong, Yao Lan and others around him.
"Master Sima is overthinking. I am Ji Peng, a lowly disciple of Tai Xuan Zong!" Ji Peng stood as tall as a pine tree, his voice was loud, and his demeanor was not inferior to that of Sima Jinke.
"You..." Sima Jinke gritted his teeth angrily, but felt helpless. He stared at Ji Peng's eyes, and his eyes almost fell out of their sockets.
The helplessness and powerlessness I felt when facing Wang Hui before came back again!
"You! Join forces with me and kill these bastards. Not only will I no longer force you to be my disciple, I will also introduce you to my Sword Controlling Sect and enjoy the same treatment as me! How about that?"
Sima Jinke knew very well that if he wanted to rely on his own efforts and let out such a bad breath, there would be no hope. As soon as his eyes changed, Xue Wen's idea came up. If Xue Wen could join forces with him and hold Ji Peng down for a moment or three, he could kill all the hundreds of Taixuan Sect disciples in front of him!
Sima Jinke's abacus was very accurate, but it was a bit blind. Not to mention the relationship between Xue Wen and Ji Peng, it was a bit whimsical for Sima Jinke to think that he could control Xue Wen with just a bad check. .
Xue Wen shook his head after hearing this. He really didn't understand how a talented person like Sima Jinke could be so naive? Maybe it's because I have never suffered setbacks.
"I think Mr. Sima should put out his thunder temporarily and stop making trouble." Xue Wen advised.
"Are you making trouble? Do you think this young master is joking? I only need a word from you now, will you join forces with me or not?" Sima Jinke's eyes widened and his face filled with anger.
"Brother Wen, I think this guy just deserves a beating. Let me teach him a lesson!"
Wang Qing really didn't have the patience to fight with Sima Jinke any longer, so he raised his legs and pushed towards Sima Jinke.
"Ha... Do you really think that I, Sima Jinke, have fallen into a deadlock? How dare you, a mutt like you, show your teeth at me? Get out of here!" Sima Jinke was furious, and he slapped his hand away, like thunderstorms. The roar suddenly resounded throughout the world.
"Mongrel dog? Hehe..."
A cold smile suddenly flashed across Wang Qing's face, and a pair of fists, like an angry dragon coming out of the sea, blasted out directly from the chest. In just a moment, Sima Jinke was horrified to find that Wang Qing's fist seemed to be harder than Ji Peng!
The fist light that swept towards me was so vast that it was like a long river, endless, and it seemed that it would never give up until it was smashed into pieces. The palm power that Sima Jinke had used before was simply There wasn't enough to see, and in the blink of an eye, it was all gone. Sima Jinke's expression suddenly changed wildly. He backed up crazily and quickly raised the Ice and Fire Universe Sword. Two dragon-like sword lights crossed each other and fired out. Only then could he withstand Wang Qing's punch. .
what's the situation? Sima Jinke was a little confused at this time. Suddenly, he seemed to have returned to the days when he had just started practicing martial arts. Anyone who jumped out could beat the shit out of him.
Could it be that this so-called casual cultivator named Wang Qing was also disguised as a powerful senior? For a moment, Sima Jinke felt that the whole world seemed to be full of malice!
"Master Sima, let's stop here!"
When Sima Jinke was confused, Xue Wen sighed and waved his fingers in the air. In an instant, a large sword light filled with the two true meanings of wind and thunder swept down. Sima Jinke's ice and fire sword light, under the wind and thunder sword intent, was like a small fire that had just burned and was suddenly extinguished by the violent storm.
This time, Sima Jinke didn't just take a few steps back. When the ice and fire sword light was annihilated, his figure also trembled suddenly, and a blood arrow spurted out from his throat.
Sima Jinke's vision went dark and he almost fainted on the spot. It's not that the injuries he suffered were serious, it was the sudden setback that he couldn't bear.
Thinking about the last time I saw Xue Wen, Xue Wen couldn't even resist one of his moves. But now, he was defeated by Xue Wen with one move! It had only been a few days before and after this, not to mention Sima Jinke, a flower that grew in a greenhouse, even other veterans of the arena would have been in a daze.
Xue Wen's sudden sword blow could be said to have completely knocked down Sima Jinke's last bit of pride!
"You... you..." Sima Jinke moved his fingers back and forth between Xue Wen, Wang Qing, and Ji Peng. His tall body was trembling slightly at this time. He wanted to say something, but couldn't. His face Becoming paler.
Sima Jinke, who was lying high in the clouds, was knocked down to the earth like this. Yao Lan's mood was complicated at this time. After all, in her opinion, Sima Jinke was the person who had created myths!
Perhaps, Sima Jinke's defeat heralds the arrival of a new era! This made Yao Lan feel excited and at the same time a sense of urgency. She really had to work hard!
"Master Sima, we have no intention of offending! We just want to know the status of Master Wan and Wang Hui." Xue Wen did not show any ecstasy and pride because he defeated Sima Jinke. But the more he acted like this, the more he made Sima Jinke hateful.
What's the meaning? When you Xue Wen defeated me, it was like defeating a dog on the roadside. There is nothing worth being excited about, right? It's too much to bully others, it's simply too much to bully others!
"Master Wan? Oh, hahaha... He's the kid who doesn't know how to live or die, and is treated as my back-up, right?"
"You regard Young Master Wan as your backer?"
Xue Wen's expression suddenly changed, and anger surged between his brows. Seeing this, Sima Jinke felt relieved, and he was finally able to let go of the bad anger in his heart.
"Of course! I really have to thank him. If he hadn't appeared in time, I really don't know how to escape. Why, they are your friends? Oh, I'm sorry. I'm afraid he has been killed by Wang Hui now. Was that crazy girl beaten to pieces? Hahaha..."
He said he was embarrassed, but Sima Jinke's smile was unbridled. Where could he see the slightest hint of embarrassment
"You're looking for death!" Wang Qing's fists suddenly clenched again, and Ji Peng couldn't help but take a few steps closer to Sima Jinke. The power of the two of them burst out at the same time, making Sima Jinke's mind tremble suddenly, and he subconsciously moved to the side. Take a few steps back.
"Wang Qing, stop!" Although Xue Wen's face was very ugly, he still stopped Wang Qing in time... (To be continued)